"okay, Seraphim, I know you're not a very fashionable person, even I agree to that thought, but at least you gotta look like a decent human...for once" I said to myself while staring at my wardrobe, we just finished our breakfast, and I told them that
I'm going to meet a person today, which they eventually agreed upon, they're actually not strict siblings, but there are times that they will prohibit completely what decision I'm about to do in my life...like joining the fraternity once I reach the age of seventeen, adopting 6 random stray kids I found roaming around the streets, committing arson on the building that I hate the most for the reason of their logo of choice that looks like a suffocated colored cube, attaching a dreamcatcher on my forehead at night and sleep on the roof of our house so I can actually catch my dreams (I actually did this when I was a kid, specifically 5 years old), I also tried pouring a whole gallon of carolina reaper hot sauce on the red velvet cake of my suck up classmates, I swear if Heather didn't replace it with a new one I would've see them cry out of ugly way of hotness, I tried creating 21 mini missile bombs that I could've used as fireworks for new year and name it the big bang, and fighting a bird that's twice the size of me, they actually hate it when I have intrusive thoughts like that, but I understand them, I know they're just concern about me and my life to come to waste over 'stupid' things that I might think of, like once I've actually tried to skydive from a plane without wearing any parachute since I desperately want to prove my theory that there is an afterlife, but Michael immediately hates the idea and made me stay and behave on my sit for the whole flight, sometimes I really think they're my parents more than they're my siblings,
*Knock knock knock*
Three knocks are heard from my door, I didn't dare to move a muscle and open it, since I know it's just either Heather or Michael
"Come in" I said a little louder, so the person on the other side could hear me, and it did, since I heard them open the door
"Seraphim Swevenporsche" Heather calls out
"Present" I said as I raise my hand as if she was checking the attendance while I'm still looking for something decent to wear
"You could've ask me for fashion assistance if you want to wear something appealing for your date, and not struggle on your own and end up looking like you've been dump already" She said calmly as I feel her silhouette getting closer to me, while I just Ignored the small insult at the end
"I'm not going to a date" I defended
"Really? Then what's with the trouble picking something to wear?" She asks
"Job application?" She continued
"No" I answered
"Party that you're forced to attend to?"
"Not either" I replied
"Concert?" She asks again
"No" I answered again shortly, sometimes I think she's being sarcastically serious
"school meeting? Funeral? Strike?Campaign? Then what?, You know I never like mind games, come on tell me where are you really going up to" she asks me in a little annoyed tone, yep, she definitely dislikes mind games since the miniscule patience she have won't let her win from it, but I'm not even playing with her
" Fine, I'm joining a club... specifically writers club" I finally answered her
"Club? For what reason? I thought you said you hate clubs" she asks confusingly
" Yeah I did say that, but, wouldn't it not bad to try something new? And I think the club that I will join is actually interesting and fits my taste, that's why I gave a chance to it" I reasoned out, which she only responded with a sigh
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Under the Moonlight
Fantasy"it all starts under the Moonlight" .... "Even when I was a child, I always love to play games, running around playing tag, playing hide and seek, and having a little tea time in the playground with my friends, but, now as I grow older...I don't wan...
